A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
Late at night, Shen Xingzhou walked out of the Mu family.
When he reached the door of Zhai's house, he paused and stared at the door for a while with complicated eyes.
After a long silence, he walked in.
When I walked into the yard, I happened to run into Zhai Jiu who was about to go out, "Uncle Jiu..."
Zhai Jiu saw him and smiled, "Where are you from so late at night?"
Shen Xingzhou responded with a smile: “I just sent Xiaoxiao back to the Mu family. I passed by here and remembered that I haven’t seen Lai Yumo for a long time, so I came to see him.”
Hearing the intimacy towards Fu Xiao in his tone, Zhai Jiu had a premonition in his heart and sighed silently.
He waved his hand, "Go ahead, Xiao Mo is in his yard."
"Uncle Jiu, you are busy now,"
Zhai Jiu nodded and watched him walk away. His eyes were deep and his expression was unclear. He waved behind him.
The secretary behind him stepped forward, "Master Jiu?"
"Go check on what's going on over there first. I won't be going out for the time being."
The secretary looked a little hesitant, and Zhai Jiu said, "After understanding the situation, send me a telegram and I will ask someone to assist you."
"Okay, I'll go first then."
Zhai Jiu lowered his eyelids, his eyes filled with deep thought.
He suffered for more than twenty years because he couldn't let go.
Knowing the pain of not getting what you want, his nephew also went through the same things he went through at that age.
But he didn't want Yu Mo to go through more than twenty years of pain.
The word love is the most hurtful.
I don’t know how deep Zhai Yumo’s obsession is.
Can...
Zhai Jiu wanted to save him.
Zhai Yumo’s yard was dark, and Shen Xingzhou saw him in front of the stone table in the yard.
Cigarette butts were scattered on the ground at his feet, the scarlet light on his fingertips flickered, and the faint firelight and moonlight enveloped his eyebrows and eyes, making them seem even darker and unclear.
It was not until Shen Xingzhou walked over and sat down opposite him that he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice hoarse, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Xingzhou did not beat around the bush, he said bluntly: "I advise you to give up, Xiaoxiao and I are already together,"
Zhai Yumo narrowed his eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Really?"
“Yes,” Shen Xingzhou looked at him with complicated eyes, and then said again: “Yu Mo, give up,”
Zhai Yumo's thin lips curled up into a cold smile, his eyes were emotionless, terribly cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Are you showing off in front of me as a winner?"
After saying this, Shen Xingzhou's expression suddenly changed, his peach blossom eyes turned cold in an instant, and a huge storm was stirred up in his eyes. His hands on the table clenched into fists, "What can I show off? Zhai Yumo, Xiaoxiao is not a trophy that you and I are fighting for, so be careful with your words."
"You are not worthy of her, so there is no difference between winning and losing, it's because you didn't even get involved."
"I'm not worthy? But you are?"
Chen Xingzhou stared at him, his peach blossom eyes shone with a captivating cold light, "It's not up to you to decide whether I can do it or not, but Zhai Yumo, you absolutely cannot,"
Hearing him say this, Zhai Yumo's handsome face was covered with frost, and his eyes were madly suppressing something, and his dark eyes were full of sinisterness.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you say that?"
Shen Xingzhou smiled sarcastically, "Because you are not clean."
He rubbed his back teeth and said, "I've seen you with other girls more than once..."
Moreover, her smile was so gentle.
Zhai Yumo narrowed his eyes, "I don't have close ties with them..."
“Yes, we are not close friends,” Shen Xingzhou knocked on the table and looked up at him nonchalantly, “but you didn’t refuse….”
"I don't know if you have any purpose or if you are just being a gentleman, but you are no longer worthy of her."
Since he likes Xiaoxiao and allows other girls to approach him, who would believe that he doesn't have some ulterior motive?
There was a chill in Zhai Yumo's voice: "Are you some kind of gentleman who lives in peace and tranquility?"
“Chen Xingzhou, does Xiaoxiao know the methods you used behind the scenes?”
Shen Xingzhou stood up and smiled coldly, "Not everyone is like you."
Having said this, he turned and left.
Before leaving, Shen Xingzhou looked back and found that Zhai Yumo was trapped in a shadow, sitting there with his eyes lowered and blank.
The moonlight shines down.
He seemed to be hidden in half light and half darkness, torn, yet harmonious.
In the dark night, the man's pupils were as black as ink, and his thin lips uttered two words slowly and lightly, which melted silently between his lips and teeth, "Xiao Xiao,"
Shen Xingzhou walked out of the Zhai family and glanced in the direction of the Mu family. His eyebrows and eyes were like cold ice melting, his feelings were deep, and his peach blossom eyes overflowed with a faint smile.
...
The next morning.
Zhai Jiu came to Zhai Yumo's yard, walked to the bedroom door and pushed it open.
The room was empty.
He frowned and opened the study door again.
Seeing Zhai Yumo sitting at the small table on the windowsill, he lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hands.
"Amo," he called him.
Zhai Yumo raised his eyes and looked over.
His eyes were so dead and gloomy, as if there was no life in them.
Zhai Jiu lowered his eyes, his expression slightly darker.
"Uncle Jiu..." His eyes were bloodshot, his face was gloomy, and there was a thin blue stubble on his chin. It was obvious that he had not slept all night.
Although his eyes were dark and empty, Zhai Jiu could see that the trapped beast in the darkness was crying for help in sorrow.
He sighed, "Mo, follow me for a walk."
The man's slender fingertips stroked the book in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy: "Walk?"
"Yes, let's go."
"What happens next? Can you forget it?"
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